ANXIETY
the air is thickening
and my lungs are weakening.
the walls are crashing in.
the temperature is rising
and my thoughts are falling.
my smile has long faded.
my composure has completely faltered.
what does is matter that i look like
i've got it all together?
since secretly,
my life is a thousand pieces
blown about by this raging wind.
Monday, September 6, 2010
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